Next, the restaurant will update its blacklist...Hao Tian Sect will be in trouble," another remarked.
"Who's that young man? His aura is as strong as Tang Hao and Tang Xiao," someone murmured.
Meanwhile, Yuan Longxuan was searching in the system shop.
"Found it!" he said.
System Store:
Product: Supreme Sword Intention – Stock: 99,999 – Price: 0 (Limit 1 per purchase)
Product: Opportunity for Enlightenment – Stock: 99,999 – Price: 0 (Limit 1 per purchase)
Yuan Longxuan confirmed the purchase.
System Notification:
Purchased Supreme Sword Intention ×1
Purchased Opportunity for Enlightenment ×1
Supreme Sword Intention successfully merged
Instantly, Yuan Longxuan's body was filled with the Supreme Sword Intention, a sword technique so refined it felt as if he had spent centuries mastering it.
He could control it freely, effortlessly.
Chenxin, standing below and defending the restaurant, caught Yuan Longxuan's subtle smile.
"Tang Hao, Level 83 Soul Fighter, Hao Tian Hammer."
"Tang Xiao, Level 83 Soul Fighter, Hao Tian Hammer. And your name?" Chenxin asked calmly.
Tang Hao and Tang Xiao revealed their Soul Weapons. Chenxin's eyes burned with determination.
"I am Chenxin, Level 89 Soul Fighter, Seven Kill Sword," he declared.
With his words, a killing aura spread instantly. In his hand appeared a long sword, gleaming ominously under the fading sun.
"Seven Kill Sword! You are the last heir of the War Soul Sect, Swordmaster Chenxin!" Yuan Longxuan whispered, recalling history.
The War Soul Sect, one of the top three sects, had its disciples wielding only swords. Chenxin, the sect leader's son, was a legendary prodigy.
His father had died challenging the ultimate Soul Fighters, leading to the decline of the sect.
Tang Hao and Tang Xiao were shocked to meet him here.
Rumors spoke of War Soul Sect disciples as sword-obsessed fighters, and Chenxin was no exception.
"Enough talk. Let's see if your Hao Tian Hammers live up to the legends," Chenxin said.
A deadly aura enveloped the area. Tang Hao and Tang Xiao exchanged a glance, their expressions serious.
Although Chenxin was five levels higher, there were two of them.
"One step, one kill. Seven steps, seven kills," Chenxin murmured.
A humming sound filled the air. Swordmaster Chenxin was surrounded by dense sword energy, a protective aura capable of slicing anything that touched it.
"First Soul Skill: Sword Out!"
The sharp sword energy surged toward Tang Hao and Tang Xiao, ready for the battle that would decide supremacy.
The battle between Swordmaster Chenxin and the Tang Hao brothers had captured the full attention of every diner in the Juxiang Pavilion.
People stopped eating and stared, enthralled by the clash of these three Soul Fighters.
After all, meals could be enjoyed anytime, but battles between Soul Fighters were rare spectacles.
From an outsider's perspective, the fight seemed evenly matched.
Chenxin, despite being outnumbered two to one, was holding his own against Tang Hao and Tang Xiao.
Yet Yuan Longxuan, observing from above, could already discern the battle's trend.
Chenxin's Soul Power was being drained rapidly, far more than it would take to defeat two opponents of this level.
Meanwhile, the Tang brothers had yet to unleash the full power of the Hao Tian Sect's secret techniques.
Both sides were cautious. Chenxin knew fighting two opponents was challenging, while the Tang brothers did not want to use their family's ultimate techniques to avoid shamelessly overwhelming a single opponent.
Even as the world's strongest sect, the Hao Tian Sect still respected the rules of martial honor.
Chenxin's forehead glistened with sweat. He knew he had little chance of victory, yet he refused to allow these two to ruin his favorite restaurant.
Moreover, he had long desired a duel with this infamous pair.
"Sixth Soul Skill: Ten Thousand Swords Return to the Sect!" Chenxin shouted.
In an instant, countless swords materialized in the air, their sharp edges pointing directly at Tang Hao and Tang Xiao.
The Tang brothers responded immediately, activating their own sixth Soul Skills. Brilliant light flashed behind them as both prepared to clash.
These were "locking" abilities: to avoid the attacks, they would need to counter with offense, turning the confrontation into a battle of attrition.
"Shshshsh!!" "Bang! Bang! Bang!!"
Endless swords clashed against two dark, massive hammers, producing ringing metallic sounds that echoed through the restaurant.
Chenxin's palms sweated as he clenched his teeth, continuing to summon sword after sword. For a swordsman, to fight was to be resolute; his will was unyielding.
"I am the sword!" Chenxin murmured. His Seven Kill Sword radiated pure sword intent, aiming directly at the two Hao Tian Sect prodigies.
"Eighth Soul Skill, First Form: Mountain Mover!"
A radiant glow burst from Chenxin's eighth Soul Ring.
Tang Hao and Tang Xiao's sixth Soul Skills were torn apart as if they were paper.
"Eighth Soul Skill, Second Form: Sea Filler!"
An overwhelming flood of sword energy swept over the brothers. Chenxin's Soul Power was nearly depleted, yet his mind was resolute.
Even in defeat, he felt no regret. Fighting strong opponents was a path to self-improvement, much like his stubborn father, who had once provoked an ultimate Soul Fighter to achieve transcendence.
Suddenly, a voice, both ethereal and magnetic, whispered in Chenxin's ear.
"You're an interesting one. Want to be friends?"
Chenxin looked in surprise, discovering the voice belonged to the young owner of Juxiang Pavilion, who had appeared out of nowhere.
"Move quickly! Their attack....
Chenxin's gaze darted to the brothers' combined assault.
While he could withstand it with his sword shield, the young owner below could not.
"Boom!"
Before Chenxin could act, the terrifying blow landed.
The ground shook violently throughout Tiandou Imperial City, and thick white smoke enveloped the area around Chenxin and Yuan Longxuan.
Tang Hao and Tang Xiao exchanged a glance, certain that Chenxin alone could not survive their combined strike.
Yet their confidence vanished instantly when a terrifying pressure suddenly froze them in place.
Even nearby spectators felt the invisible force, unable to move.
"Tap, tap, tap…"
From the smoke, crisp footsteps emerged. As the dust settled, everyone gasped.
A young man.....the owner of Juxiang Pavilion...was calmly walking out, emanating power capable of subduing three Soul Fighters.
The Tang brothers' panic deepened. This aura was clearly that of a Title Douluo-level expert.
And upon seeing the young owner's face, their shock grew into disbelief.
"As the two greatest prodigies of the Hao Tian Sect, you dare trouble my employees and attempt to destroy my restaurant?" Yuan Longxuan's gaze was cold, full of disdain.
"Perhaps one day, I'll visit your sect properly," he added casually, his expression unreadable.
"You may consider this a warning. Juxiang Pavilion does not welcome Hao Tian Sect hooligans who complain while eating. Today, I'll let you go. Leave!"
Tang Hao and Tang Xiao were forced to yield. The "Child of Fortune" must remain alive to preserve his potential, for killing him now could lead to uncontrollable chaos.
With a surge of Soul Power equivalent to a quasi-God level, Yuan Longxuan released the pressure.
The Tang brothers slumped in relief, drenched in sweat, their faces etched with terror.
"Brother, we....."
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